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The Baron only had seconds to think as he saw the pop-up on his view screen. He cursed, slamming his fist into the big red button labelled "Boost" and was immediately pinned back into his seat as the afterburner kicked into overdrive. Cooling ports opened on the side of his roaring engines, the...

Byt was hammering it along the track, roaring engine filling the narrowing streets as he banked left and right. Do what he might to zip around @Rya, the racer proved as stubborn as she was skilful; each attempt to use the pull of the mighty engines was kept at bay. He would bide his time...

Byt always enjoyed his time on the Smugglers Moon. The vibrancy, the beating heart of criminal enterprises in the galaxy, was hard not to enjoy. This time, however, was going to be purely business. He had spent some recently trawling the bounty boards of the Guild, as well as the less than-legal...

Byt already knew his strategy for the race; go big, or go home. He'd put on a show or burn out in a fireball, which might be one and the same for some people. He was, however, distracted by the sudden appearance of the strangest flag girl he'd ever seen crossing into the middle of the track with...

Byt took it upon himself to slink around to the far side of the vehicle, double-checking everything was in place before he climbed behind the driving pillion. He checked over the controls; he was used to driving a few types of vehicles but as their contact went into a little more detail, he...

The Twi'lek welcomed the gaze, certainly not shying away from what he knew to be a measured look at his competence. He flicked the card to the tabletop and folded his arms, the grin remaining as he took a moment to measure the question. A moment that was interrupted by the sudden appearance of a...

The 'Red Baron' grinned as he drank in the sounds of the crowd, the buzz in the atmosphere coursing through him like he'd spent the last few hours in the back rooms of a Nar Shaddaa bar. He'd been itching to find a race to use the Podracer he'd bought out of a junk shop on Tatooine all those...

Byt watched from the darkness of an alley across the way from the entrance to the Drunken Herd, idle smoke curling from his bac-atomizer as he saw a steady stream of dock workers and other labouring types enter the bar in groups, laughing and clapping one another on the back. From the time he...

Byt folded his arms, opening his mouth as he seemed set to press more about the hardware when he heard the footsteps approaching behind. He tilted his head back as they were joined by a third who he swiftly gave the once over. He relaxed when she asked the same question as he had done moments...

It didn't take long for Byt to decide he loved Coruscant. Buildings as tall as a mountain, a maze of duracrete and transparisteel with people from all walks on the walkways that crisscrossed like webs. It had been a long walk from the Starport where the Hammer was docked, but he liked it that...